by Owen Waters

Once there was a man living in Northern India, named Ravi. He was a saddhu, a holy man living a simple, austere life. One day, decided to go down to the river, saying to himself, “If I stay here long enough, I will contemplate my way to further enlightenment.”

He came upon a tree with roots that ran into the river. This tree was old and large, bigger than a house, and well-rooted in the river bank. When he sat beside the tree trunk, under the shade of its leaves, Ravi sank into silence.

Then, in the quietness of his mind, he saw a vision of pure bliss and beauty. He saw the heavens, where people work and play in the afterlife. He saw angels of light and all kinds of spirit beings. He saw a vision of God in his mind, and was grateful that he had decided to seek such wonderful states of consciousness within himself.

Next day, he went on to another place beside the river and meditated there. Here, there were rose bushes that someone had planted so that the bank of the river would be especially pretty in that location. He smelled the rose perfume and sank into the bliss of heavenly rapport once again.

Finally, after weeks had passed by, Ravi tired of sitting by the river and contemplating his way into blissful states. Something had been stirring inside him for many years and now it bothered him even more. He had always followed the tradition of being a wandering ascetic, knocking on doors with an empty bowl in a land where it was considered an honor to fill the bowl of a saddhu with rice for him to eat.

He was following the tradition laid down by his own teacher and generations of teachers before him, but the world was changing. He could sense it. Consciousness was shifting and, with it, came a call for service. Instead of retreating into a cave to find bliss, the new thought that resonated in the realms of inspiration seemed to say, “Come out into the noise and clatter, and help as many people as you can!”

Now, he had become dissatisfied with living as a recluse, teaching the occasional student here, and another one there, as he roamed the countryside, passing from village to village. It was time to teach many people, not just a few individuals any longer. He wanted to be of greater service to humanity by using his knowledge to help more people than before. And, he knew just where to go to find many more people.

He made his way to the nearest city, where the citizens milled around in eternal noise and confusion. There, he could see that people needed the ability to sink into blissful relaxation, and he knew he could teach them how to do this for themselves. Then, they would become much more capable of handling the stresses in their busy, daily lives.

Soon after his arrival, a kindly, retired couple took him into their home and hosted evenings where he could teach their friends. And teach the friends of their friends. And the friends of those friends. Word of mouth spread rapidly as he was an excellent teacher.

Suddenly, one home was not big enough to accommodate all the people who wanted to learn from him. Soon, he was invited to other homes to teach as well, but he really needed to rent a large indoor space to accommodate the demand that was building. He had sought a way to give greater service than before, and the universe had responded by opening up new doorways to new possibilities, and to new challenges at the same time.

As the fall season turned into winter and the weather was beginning to turn colder, his supporters made it possible for him to rent premises which could serve as a center for the teaching of enlightenment. Bliss consciousness was his subject, and he taught it well. People came to him from far and wide to learn how to gain inner peace and to seek the state of enlightenment within.

Soon, winter had come and gone, and, in the spring, inspiration struck. He wanted to offer weekend retreats away from the city for the tired and the restless who worked there. He decided to move back to the river, but this time to find land, and to build a teaching center there in the quietness and beauty of nature. His new center came together quickly, thanks to the dedication of his supporters, who made it possible to buy land and build a modest center there.

During each week, the most dedicated students stayed on, seeking enlightenment, as he had done, by the banks of the river. As part of their daily work to support and expand the center, they planted and tended a huge rose garden so that everyone could enjoy such a wonderful fragrance before going into their meditations.

Many years passed by and, walking by the river one day, Ravi saw what seemed to be a log floating swiftly downstream. As he looked more carefully, however, it turned out to be the body of a man floating face-down in the river. He was deeply disturbed by this scene. Was this some kind of omen; a foreshadowing of his own demise? Was his life about to end?

Ravi went back to the center, determined to see his own future and become aware of what lay ahead. There, he probed deep into his inner book of life, his own life plan, where he saw the circumstances of his own passing from this life to the next. He also saw that the event would be a joyful one; that he would be reunited with loved ones in the spirit world who had passed on before, and that he would be risen up to a place of great joy and happiness.

Satisfied that his life was going to plan, he worked to complete his affairs in the physical world and waited happily for the day that he would pass on. When the day came, he had already instructed his followers that his funeral should be carried out as a celebration and well-wishing toward him in his new life. Not a tear was shed at Ravi’s funeral celebration, because he had prepared people to expect his passing, and to be glad for him in his transition to a new life.

Ravi joined with them in spirit, as many spirits do at their own funerals, and then moved back to the heaven world to review his own life and evaluate how he had done. It was then that he noticed that his trust in the natural flow of events in his life had saved him from so much of the grief that others encounter when becoming attached to things that come and go.

He saw that his own life has been lived, always with an ear to the voice of inner wisdom and a sense of what to do next in order to be in tune with the natural flow of events in his life. He saw that God manifests through each and every one of us, and gains experience of life through our own efforts. He saw that there is a flow of natural events and that intuition is the doorway to knowing where that flow is leading at any given time in life.

Whether he decides to come back to the physical world for another incarnation, or not, is up to him. He hasn’t decided yet. If he does, it won’t be to learn, because he has already learned how to master the challenge of life on Earth. If he does return, it will be as a teacher who, again, serves others in their quest to master the adventure of physical life.

And, if he decides not to return, then the universe is a very, very large place, and God dwells within every single part of it. The possibilities, as always, are infinite.

By Robin Rice(copyright)

"You're Robin Rice?" the young, dark-haired woman asked me.

We were in line, signing in for an open mike poetry reading at the local bookstore. I'm not exactly a household name, but as I am an author, some people know of my work. Despite my own "off" mood, which had been in a downward spiral for weeks, I was prepared to put on a polite smile. One look into this young woman's deeply troubled face and I knew this was not the tack to take. You don't have to be a psychic to know what that kind of face means. You only have to have been there yourself. This woman-child was on the edge of her own life, and looming toward a jump.

"Yes," I answered.

"I hear you know something about depression," she said, looking at me with both need and suspicion. Her name was Julie, and, as it turned out, her mother knew someone who knew someone else who had been depressed and come to me for spiritual healing. I've always been willing to share my story about overcoming 25 years of recurring depression, but this night I didn't have much to give. It was tempting to hand her my card, tell her to give me a call.

Something inside said, Talk to her. Now. Tomorrow may not come.

We both had our hot drinks, and our names were well down the list for performing our poems. We agreed to move to two comfy chairs and relative solitude. An eerie feeling came over me, as if everyone else in the store had disappeared. It was just me, Julie, and a lot of books.

Visions of my little brother, Ricky, flashed in front of my eyes. He had been where Julie was when he was 18 years old. I hadn't lived close enough to see the desperation in his eyes, and it was still hard to admit I had not heard it in his voice on the phone only days before his suicide.

My body trembled. Something in this encounter was beginning to feel like a possible redemption. Even though my life was already devoted to helping others, this felt different. This was youth in its prime and beauty, yet with no vision, no sense of the value in living, no future to walk towards. I did not know how to address such a travesty. I could only hope my best would be enough.

"You must be willing to recover your soul," I said.

She looked at me blankly. I decided to start again. "If you want to live a soulful life, which is the only way I know to truly relieve depression, you must be willing to be who you really are-to look at the world through different eyes than the ones you've been trained to use your whole life. You must be willing to drop to a deeper level of existence, a level that is pleading to you through the worst of your days, asking you to listen to it. You must be willing to look for the legend that is trying to be told within your own life." I took another deep breath, surprised at the lofty nature of my own words, but unwilling to tone them down. Something was unraveling in me. It was going to have its say.

"To live a soulful life, you must be willing to not fit in. Because if you are this deeply hurt by life at this young an age, you don't fit in. You never will, at least not in the usual ways. I'm sorry if that disappoints you, but we might as well be honest. What the surface level of life is selling you will never satisfy your kind. But that's okay. It's never satisfied a lot of the most amazing people that have ever lived."

Julie pulled a small notebook out of her purse and began writing. It encouraged me to go on.

"To live a soulful life, you must be willing to stand alone, up against what everyone and everything in our society tells you is right for you, and ask what your heart wants, what your very being desires. You have to be willing to love who you really love, not who you are supposed to love."

I shifted toward her, lowering my voice to deliver the greatest of secrets. "Let me tell you something. When people come to see me, I ask them who and what really turns them on, what calls them to their depths. Most often, they say they don't know. But I don't buy it. They do know. It is just that their answers are not on the "good for you" or "easily attainable" list. Or, they don't know how to get what they truly love without losing something else they think is their life depends on. So they've shoved what they love into a closet and often forgotten it entirely.

"These loves are really callings. They are the are pearls of great price we must travel to the ends of the earth for. But very few among us talk about that heroic journey anymore, so very few actually embark on one. If you want a soulful life, you must be willing to listen for that call, and follow it whatever the cost."

I saw a light sparkle in Julie's eye. I could see her rummaging through her memories, then finding something of worth. I didn't need to know what she found. I trusted it, whatever it was.

"To live a soulful life, you must be willing to encounter obstacles. We live in an age where people think that the smooth road is a sign they are on the right road-that if God has called you to something, but barriers arise, then either you have been abandoned or you must have gotten the call wrong in the first place. It's not so. These very barriers are also the hand of God, preparing you to receive the bounty. You would not be wise enough to keep what you find otherwise. It's worked this way throughout history and in every corner of the world. Every modern invention we have will not change those rules. Just ask Joseph Campbell, one of my closest personal friends."

"I thought he was dead," Julie remarked, surprising me that she knew of him at all.

"His body is," I admitted. "But his soul lives on, here in this bookstore and countless personal and public libraries across the world. To live a soulful life, you must be willing to make friends with your kind of people in whatever way you can."

"I never meet my kind of people," she said, her eyes flashing with both profound sadness and fresh-cut anger.

"That's my point. I don't meet them very often either. But they can be found here," I said, pointing toward the vast array of books along the shelves. "David Whyte is one of my greatest soul supports, though I've never met him. Annie Dillard, too. And Arnie Mindell and Thomas Moore and Rilke and Kipling and Krishnamurti. I tell you, Lao-Tzu and all his translators often keep me company late at night, when the 3 AM witching hour strikes me dead awake in an empty house. I don't have to have tea with them to feel their presence, to not feel so alone. They are my people. Time and space matter little to the soul."

Julie sighed. I knew she wanted better than that. I often do, too. But life is what it is. Real hands to hold are not always available.

"And speaking of that 3 AM witching hour," I continued, "to live a soulful life, you must be willing to make it your friend. I always say, nobody soul searches on a good day. And the night terrors that come and magnify your every fear visit for a reason. Don't push them away. Listen to them. They can tell you things about your deepest self you won't hear in the daytime." Julie kept writing, her hand moving as fast as I've seen a hand move over the page. If anyone else was listening, I didn't know and didn't care. Something was speaking from my depths, and I was not about to stop it from coming through. Whether it was helping my young friend or not, I needed to hear what I was saying.

"To live a soulful life, you must be willing to look at your choices carefully. To notice when you choose too much or not enough. When you want to go left but you go right. When you want to act but don't, or don't want to act but do. You must see when you sabotage your own soul's longings, and when you indulge to the point it harms you. You must look squarely at your addictions and notice what happens when they are denied. If you can do this, just look clearly and honestly-what the Masters would call Becoming The Witness-you won't have to do much more. Like turning your car in the direction of a skid, the looking itself initiates the balance that is being sought.

"To live a soulful life, you must be willing to pull yourself away from the herd that is our mass culture, to turn off the messages thrown at you both in television shows and in the commercials between them. Their mandate is to tell you who you are, and who you want to be, and how to get there...which of course is to buy something that can never bring you to a soulful existence. They want you to be a consumer, and consumers don't have souls."

Julie shifted in her seat. I could see the idea of turning of the TV was a little too much for my young companion.

"Remember, I'm suggesting you must be willing to follow these suggestions. When you are depressed, actually following them may be beyond your capacity. But being willing, it can happen of its own accord, in time. With willingness, the gods have a road on which to move you. You might have to wait a while, but by simply being willing, or even by being willing to become willing, the journey is begun."

For what seemed an endless time, I mused aloud with Julie taking notes. I spoke of strength and virtue, alienation and death, beauty and longing. I spoke of offering the imperfect offering, how nature models the way for us, and how the wars of the world speak to the wars within. Whenever I needed a quote from one of my close personal friends, I found the very book waiting on a shelf and a uncannily keen memory of what words were where. A great stack of books grew. I secretly hoped Julie would take home one or two-something to hold her through the night.

Finally, and all of a sudden, I was spent. I had said all I knew to say. As if on cue, my name was called from a distance. The bookstore slammed back into reality. I moved to the mike to read the only poem of my own that my spent brain could remember:

Big Weaving

You cannot keep to plans that are big.
You can only keep to plans that are small
staying very focused, very certain
very sure you are being honorable
to your word.

To live a big life you can only go
where the way opens like a weaver
not knowing what she weaves
tying knots when the thread runs out wherever that may be,
and starting again
with whatever new thread is at hand.

From this side of a future
with no plans
it seems impossible
you are weaving anything of value at all.

Yet all of the big weavers,
the true artists, will tell you this:
On the other side of your days you will see
the other side of your tapestry.

Looking back,
all that was random will reveal itself
as supremely inspired orchestrated
from a greater place, a stronger hand
than your smaller, planning self
could have imagined
let alone dared.

From this vantage point your heart
will swell and your eyes
will tear and your center
will grow strong so that you feel yourself
planted as solid as a many-seasoned tree.

In this other-side gaze you will finally know
with utter certainty that Divinity was as big
as you allowed It to be.

When I looked up, I saw Julie at the door, offering a small smile and an abbreviated wave. Beyond her, where we were sitting, I saw she'd left every book I suggested, and even her own notebook. The host of the open mike called her name next, speaking it again and again. With each "Julie? Julie?" I felt a crushing sense of failure, as if Ricky had come to give me another chance, and I'd blown it.

That is, until I leafed through Julie's notebook. Inside was everything I'd said written in beautiful, gentle handwriting. The only words she offered of her own were these: "Robin, share with others."

To this day, I don't know what happened to Julie. I don't know if she lived or died or something in between. But I myself was lifted that night, and pointed again in the direction of my own soul's recovery. So much so, I've at times wondered if Julie was a desperate young girl at all, or Something More appearing-as Something More so often does-in disguise.

For more visit Robin's website ~ www.bewhoyouare.com ~

http://www.firethegrid.com

The music on the site is channelled by the angelic world.....healing starts when you hear it, they say.
Love and Light !

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We are all conceived in relationships and born in relationships
We are wounded in relationshps and we are always healed in relationships

It is also true that we are designed to EVOLVE in relationships

Relationships seem a perplexing,vexing mystery.
What are relatioships for?
Why are they so challenging?
The secret of relatioships is that they are mirrors into the deepest parts of ourselves.Some relationships reflect our unfinished business from the past and others help us show what we can become.

Relationships are environments that teach us how to realise our full potential as wise heart centred beings.Relationships are for learning.

People are drawn together to help one another resolve and evolve

Relationships give us an opportunity to view the world that lives beyond our eyes
Have you learned to decipher the code to see beyond the obvious to a greater truth.

The truth that can heal your sorrows,sooth your confusion and anger,give meaning to life.
Learn the language of your soul
Consciously create your relationships
Feel recognised and fully yourself
The path of learning exists. The choice to travel is yours.
If you do you wil be joined by mighty companions and together
you will learn to create a better world

By Paul and Lynne

I believe that it is our nature to connect. Starting from the deepest place within our being and expanding out to our family and friends, the workplace, our community, and ultimately to our entire planet, we are naturally pulled forward to reach out and touch the entire world around us. I believe that even though our training is about competing, our Souls are about embracing. The only things that stop us are the erroneous teachings of a Society that has lost its Spirituality.

A Society lacking in Spirituality offers no lasting solutions to the problem of alienation that envelopes it. This thought can be very depressing, that is, until we ask ourselves a key question: "Who creates Society?" The answer, of course, is "We do...you and I." This reality offers us much hope. It says that you and I can take hold of the reins and begin to steer our Society out of the realm of alienation and into a place that feels more like Home.

While this sounds like an impossibly difficult task, it really isn't. All that is required is that we begin our own personal Journey inward to our Higher Self--the best of who we are. In so doing, we play a vital role in the transformation of Society at large. We can begin by asking ourselves as we move through each activity of our day and as we touch the lives of those around us:

How can I be less harsh and more loving here? How can I radiate light in a world that sometimes looks very dark? How can I open my Heart and take more responsibility in healing the hurts I see around me every day of my life?

As we keep repeating these questions in more and more situations, we begin to experience the good, often sublime, feelings that loving actions create. Just as importantly, we create a new kind of lifestyle which is infused with love and caring. This is what finding our own Spirituality is all about.

Acts of caring can be seen as light from the Soul creating connection instead of alienation. I have seen this light of the Soul come forward to touch other Souls in many unexpected ways. Let me give you a beautiful example: One day as I was walking down the street in New York City, I saw half-way down the block a young tough-looking, big man swaggering arrogantly in and out of the crowd. I pre-judged him as someone who wouldn't give the time of day to anyone on the street, not that anyone would dare to ask! At one point, his eye caught sight of a little blind old man with a cane tottering precariously toward the curb and the ensuing traffic. At once, our tough guy ran forward and headed the old man off before any damage was done. An Instant Angel, indeed! He then took off down the street once again. After he progressed a little way, he turned back to see if the old man was keeping on a straight course. No, he was once again headed for the curb. The young man darted back and impatiently told the old man he was still going toward the curb. But to no avail. Yet again, the old man went off course. Finally, with a nod of resignation, our big tough-guy gently took the arm of the little old man, and this very unlikely couple proceeded nobly down the street...together. Magical! A moment of connection. A moment of the divine. (And an eye-opener to me about judging people by their appearance!)

How easy it is to bring Spirituality into our everyday lives! One simple act of caring and the whole world is transformed. Everyone is touched, uplifted, and comforted. It takes so little...just a little attention off the self, the opportunity to say to someone else, "Hi, I'm here. How can I help you on your Journey in this sometimes very difficult world?"

We can bring a quality of caring to all our human exchanges, whatever they may be. You can begin by asking yourself, "If I were really an important member of this global family, what would I be doing?" And then, proceed to do it…one step at a time. You will be amazed at how much distance your loving light can cover in this step-by-step process.

There will be times when you forget how important you really are. So to help you imprint it permanently in your mind, I'd like you to repeat the following at least 10 times every single day of your life from this day forth:

"Who I am is someone who has the power within to create a Heaven on earth for myself and to radiate a piece of that Heaven out to everyone whose life touches mine."

Repeat it over and over again for as many days, months, or years it takes, until you fully take in its implications and begin to consciously live your life within its truth. As you begin to understand the immense power and love you hold inside, you will find an unending source of joy, light, and love that will nourish and support you all the days of your life.



Adapted from the book," Life is Huge!: Laughing, Loving and Learning from it All " by © 2008 Susan Jeffers, Ph.D.

SETTING GOALS
by K Haji

Let's face it - the most popular thing to do when a new year begins is to set resolutions and decide to achieve certain goals.

This is a terrific way to start the year - and if you haven't made any resolutions or set any goals for the year then start NOW.

Why?

This and more is explained below including what you can do to increase your chances of achieving your goals,while making this year your best year ever. So read on and enjoy .

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If you want to achieve your goals you first have to decide what they are and why they are important.

The first part may sound trivial - but you'd be surprised at how many people really haven't set any goals or that they really don't know what they want.

If you don't set any goals you're not going to achieve a whole lot during the year.

If you have set some goals - great! Now get very specific and very clear on what you want and why.

When you set goals and get specific you should think about what
kind of life you want - the ideal life.

Then think about what kind of year you would like to have. Write
down some of the key things that you would like to achieve - the
kind of things that would help you live the life you want. But you
have to be realistic. For example: if you want to be a millionaire
but you don't have a job then being a millionaire this year is not
exactly realistic. It is possible - and the ultimate goal would be
to be a millionaire.

But let's break that goal down into smaller more achievable goals.
If you're out of work and want to be a millionaire - the first step
would be to generate some type of income. You could get a job or
start a business - start by generating some kind of income.

The first step to becoming a millionaire is to set that goal, then
break it down into smaller goals and generate an income - now
you're actually taking steps toward becoming a millionaire.

If you want a meaningful relationship - then the first step would be to be in a relationship, improve the one you're in and spend more time with this person you wish to be with.

If you want to get out of debt and payoff the bills - then the first step would be to cut back on spending, save some money and start paying off some of the bills.

If you want to get back in shape - then the first step would be to lose some weight, eat better, and start working out. Get the idea?

Whatever your ultimate goal is - break it down into smaller, more manageable goals.

Then as you achieve these smaller goals you build your confidence,you start to feel better about yourself and most importantly - you begin to make progress toward achieving your goal.

When you do this your mind is constantly focused on achieving your goal and taking the smaller steps that will help you get what you want. At the same time you are continually instructing your subconscious mind to help you achieve those goals.
How do you do this?

What ever you are focused on, what ever you regularly think about is picked up by your subconscious mind. It then acts on those messages.

When you regularly work towards your goals - you are thinking about them and your subconscious mind begins helping you achieve those goals.

Get focused and get clear on what you want. Set your goals then break them down into smaller more manageable goals.Measure your progress.
Keep focused and continue to instruct your subconscious mind to help you achieve your goals.

Imprinting Your Goals.

The next step is to imprint your goals in your mind and subconscious mind - so that you start taking the right steps to achieve your goals. This is a very simple but powerful process - it's something I do at the start of every year and has brought
tremendous results. Following this process will yield help you improve your results and allow you to achieve your goals sooner than you realize.

First: write down the goals you have just set. Don't say: "I know what my goals are they're in my head." That's not good enough.

Research has shown that people who write down their goals are 80-percent more likely to achieve them compared to those who don't. So write down your goals.

The mere act of writing down your goals sends a message to your subconscious mind - telling it that these goals are so important that you're writing them down - thus giving them a high priority and the subconscious then begins to work on them.

Now it's not enough to simply write down the goals and forget about them.

You may have the ultimate goal to be a millionaire - which is great - and you can go ahead and write that down. But on a separate piece of paper, write down the smaller goals that you will accomplish this year that will move you closer to being a millionaire.

Do this for every goal that you have. When you're done you'll have a road map for success laid out in front of you - a road map that will allow you to have a tremendously successful year if you stick with it.

If you don't - then just like deciding not to follow any other road map - you'll likely get lost along the way or end up in the wrong place.

Think about it.

If you were driving across the country and halfway during your trip you decided to throw out the road map and go with the flow - what would happen?

Would you really do that? Would you complete your trip on time? I don't think you would have very much success at reaching your destination if you got rid of your road map.

Stick with your plan and you'll increase your chances for success.

Know what you want and why. Break your goals down into smaller more manageable goals.
Develop a road map for success. Begin imprinting your goals on your subconscious mind. Direct your mind and subconscious mind to help you achieve your goals.

Focus On The Rewards

Know why your goals are important. The why is usually the reward that comes with achieving your goals. Saying you want a million dollars just so you can buy a new home and car is not the only reason that you want to make a million dollars.
Having security, comfort, peace of mind are more likely the reasons why you want a million dollars.

If you want to be in a healthy relationship then ask yourself why - keep asking yourself why until you get the final answer - which is usually to enjoy and express love, security, to be cared for and to care for someone else. Get the idea?

Once you know why these goals are important to you - you have your real motivation.

It's not the goals themselves - but what they bring or the rewards that come with achieving these goals - that's what truly motivates you.

Throughout the year - keep those rewards in mind and you'll get more motivated.

Too often people set goals and then instead of focusing on the reason - or the rewards of these goals they focus on the little things that have to get done in order to achieve them. These little things are important - but if you only focus on the tedious things that have to get done in order to achieve your goals you'll lose
your motivation.

For example: If you want to get back in shape and you're reason for doing this is to be healthy, energetic, and able to enjoy the physical aspects of life -- then don't focus on the fact that you ave to get up and go to the gym every morning. Yes you do have to exercise - but think of the reward - not the fact that you have to exercise. Get the idea?

Focus on the rewards of your goals. Remember why they are important. Follow your road map to success - by taking the smaller more manageable steps to achieve your ultimate goals. Imprint your goals on your subconscious mind. Begin directing the power of your subconscious mind to help you achieve your goals and create the life you want.

Start believing that you can and will achieve your goals.Take action everyday to help you achieve your goals.Instruct your mind and subconscious mind to help you achieve your goals and create the life you want.

Getting Results
Things won't happen overnight - although en some do get terrific results in a few weeks. You may not achieve your goals in the first few days or even the first few weeks but you will see changes happening.Give yourself 12-months to achieve them and do everything you can to make them a part of your reality.
To your dreams, HAPPY NEW YEAR !